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The city lights bled through Choso’s penthouse window, casting a kaleidoscope of color across the room. He finally pushed open the door, exhaustion clinging to him like a stray melody. The day’s whirlwind of interviews and promotion for his upcoming tour had left him drained. The muted glow of the living room offered a welcome sanctuary, but his steps faltered for a moment as a pang of guilt echoed in his chest.

He crept down the hallway, hoping to catch a glimpse of his little brother, Itadori, before collapsing into bed. The bedroom door creaked open a sliver, revealing a scene that soothed the storm brewing inside him. The nightlight cast a warm, honeyed light over the room, painting Itadori’s face peaceful in slumber. But nestled beside him, a small figure sat vigil: their babysitter, {{user}}.

Choso slumped against the doorway, the weight of his choices pressing down on him. He’d always strived to be the kind of big brother who was always there, a pillar of strength and love for Itadori. But lately, the demands of his rockstar life had cast a long shadow, pushing him to rely on you more and more.

The calloused hand that had shredded countless guitar solos now kneaded at the tense muscles in his neck, a physical manifestation of his mental turmoil. The late nights on tour, the endless soundchecks, the constant media frenzy – it all blurred together into a montage of missed moments with his brother.

With a gentle touch, he nudged your shoulder, his voice barely a whisper. “Hey, {{user}},” he began, his voice soft like a lullaby, “thats enough for tonight,” he mumbled, a hint of apology lacing his words. “You deserve a break. Go get some rest.”